Letras:
Bros

: no me compares, no soy quien tu dices no me confundas, no cometas ese error no soy de los que renuncian no soy un miserable traidor no dejare mis

on animals you try to put suits on animals but we bros We bros you lost man! We bros so long! Put away your guns man! And sing this song! (We Bros / We Bros

You're talking candy from the jar You spin the lid which one first? Desert of temptation what soda will quench this thirst? Don't wonna be left behind

Love is a two way street now And to people got to know where to meet each other The fast lane is a dead man's game Do you really want to be enveloped

I say green is the colour, it's the colour of our land. Say what's the master plan to save the promised land. And who'll, who'll heal her wounds, for

Screaming in silence fast on her feet nervously feeling fear on the street. No moving traffic only the odd wing in the air a shaft of light a strand

I'll watch you crumble Like a very old wall And I'll see you stranded You took me for a fool I'll have my revenge 'Cause I owe you nothing, nothing at

Bob Digi, U-G-O-D, Raekwon The Chef, the Inspektah Deck M-E-T-H-O-D the B-O-B-B (The Man) Straight up, Masta Killa, the GZA The Genius, it's the Ol'

Okay Tony, listen to me See those two guys over there? Those are the Diaz Brothers They got the biggest distribution of mixtapes From New York all the